Blood and prophecies
... "I will be queen, though?" asked the younger her.
"Aye." Malice gleamed in Maggys yellow eyes. "Queen you shall be . . . until there comes another, younger and more beautiful, to cast you down and take all that you hold dear."
My entry for Redcandle17 Bechdel Test contest. And I won! Got myself a new ASoFaI t-shirt, yay!
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